This is a song about "Slay bitches"

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

You woman are cray, but hayyyy! i'm here to fucking slay.

I ruptured her skin with a slick nine inch blade that's made to slay a bitch like this.

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

I murder, slay torture beats to work the game morbidly!

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

If you're the best i'll slay ya, have a taste of the slayer

You know that love is a very serious thing

Don't approach me, i slay mc's if they are provoking

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

Ima slay you alive, watch you cry

So your next to slay i do it with no delay

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

It's too easy to slay all the people who use this site

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight